Chapter 249: Self-inflicted affection
Gu Wentao left Gu County with an oath-like word.
Zeng Yirou thought that she had already let go of this relationship and would not take it to heart.
That night, however, she still had insomnia.
It seems that after she lived alone again, she began to sleep irregularly at night, and she had a lot of cranky thoughts.
In the end, she was really sleepy, so she simply wrapped herself in the quilt and rubbed it on Zeng Ruolan's bed, and as soon as her head touched the pillow, she fell asleep.
It's still mom who is sleeping comfortably here!
That was her last thought before falling asleep.
Zeng Ruolan waited for her to fall asleep before turning to look at Zeng Yirou and gently covering her with the quilt.
Isn't she a little too harsh?
However, Gu Wentao is not a good match.
The sooner they cut off their thoughts, they could have done less harm.
She now finally understands the mood of her parents back then.
She was in a private relationship with that person and was bumped into by her father.
Zeng Guochang analyzed the gap between them very harshly, and bluntly said that they will not have an ending in the future, and now that it is broken, everyone is not deep, and it can be less harmful.
However, Zeng Ruolan felt that her father didn't understand her, was inconsiderate of her, and looked down on herself a little.
The reality is so cruel.
After she tasted the bitter fruit, she realized her father's good intentions.
Now, she is also a mother, and she has also come to the fork in the road of watching her children fall in love.
She finally understood this unbearable and difficult.
Daughter, don't blame your mother, I'm doing this for your good! Even if you have a grudge against me now, in the future, when you become a mother, you will definitely understand me!
The next day, she slept a big sleep, and when she woke up, she looked up and saw that the sun was overhead.
She carried the head of the chicken coop and put on her pajamas, so she hurried out.
Qian Yiming was reading a book in the courtyard, and when he looked up, he saw Zeng Yirou's ridiculous appearance.
"Rourou, what are you doing here?"
Zeng Ruolan went back to the backyard to cook, and happened to see Zeng Yirou's disheveled appearance, and the saliva marks on the corners of her mouth were still there.
"Rourou, hurry back and change your clothes, wash and wash! See what you look like now? Wearing pajamas, I ran to the yard without washing my face! ”
Zeng Yirou, who was sleepwalking, finally woke up, looked down at the clothes she was wearing, raised her hand to touch her hair, screamed and ran back to the room.
Ten minutes later, Zeng Yirou finally came out of the house slowly.
Qian Yiming maintained the posture of reading the book just now, and it didn't seem to have changed at all, even the curvature of the corners of his mouth that he had just cocked.
She sat next to the stone table, lowered her head, looked like she had changed her past, and confessed bitterly: "I'm sorry, Brother Yiming, I slept lazy today!" I just saw that it was eleven o'clock, why didn't you and my mother have me! It hurt me to sleep until this time! ”
Qian Yiming turned a page of the book and said leisurely: "Why do you call you?" If you want to sleep in, shouldn't you sleep until what time counts? ”
How could Zeng Yirou listen to the irony in these words?
She shuddered with caution, shrunk her neck, and said timidly, "How can you not call me?" I've slept so late that I've missed this morning's class, which is a big deal! Otherwise, you wouldn't be so angry with me! ”
With a "snap", Qian Yiming slammed the book shut, looked up at Zeng Yirou, and said, "You still know I'm angry!" Do you know why I'm angry? ”
Zeng Yirou scratched his head, and said with some confusion: "Didn't I sleep lazily and miss this morning's class?" What else did I do to make you angry? ”
Qian Yiming's face darkened, and under his calm tone, there seemed to be a turbulent wave hidden under his calm tone, and said, "If you are going to class, won't Aunt Zeng and I wake you up?"
I'm angry that you've taken my words on deaf ears!
Don't you remember what I told you yesterday afternoon?
I said, our summer vacation classes are coming to an end, this morning you will have a half-day off, make a summary in the afternoon, before the start of school, do another test, there will be nothing to do!
Do you remember what I said? ”
Zeng Yirou's eyes widened suddenly, as if she wanted to pop out her eyeballs.
Did Brother Yiming say these things?
Why is she completely unimpressed?
When did this happen?
It's terrifying, okay?
No wonder Brother Yiming is angry, I'm taking his words as a deaf ear!
How could I do such a stupid thing!
She immediately knew that her mistakes could be changed, and she deeply repented, and said, "Brother Yiming, I'm sorry!" I didn't mean not to remember what you said! It must have been that there were too many people and too many things yesterday, and I was so busy that I forgot about it!
Can you forgive me? ”
Then, with pitiful little eyes, he looked at Qian Yiming wetly.
That's the trick!
All Qian Yiming's anger was blocked in his chest, and he was vented at once!
What attitude should he use to treat this flowery little girl?
How should he let her know that there should be no third person in the world of love?
However, what identity and position does he have to say this?!
He and she are just ordinary, not even friends.
He closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, looked at her again, and said helplessly, "Forget it! I was still thinking, it's okay this morning, and I'll talk to you about the beginning of the summer vacation and promise to give you a vacation.
Now, it seems, you don't pay attention to it at all.
I'm self-inflicted!
So be it! ”
When he had finished speaking, he shook the book and the man stood up.
Zeng Yirou's hands and feet fell neatly on Qian Yiming's hand that he hadn't had time to retract at once, and even set up the stone table several times, as if he had heard a muffled snort.
Qian Yiming paused to get up, sat back down, and looked up just to meet the little face that had been wrinkled together.
Qian Yiming's anger and sadness just now were suddenly rushed out of the clouds, and he asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Zeng Yirou gritted her teeth, grabbed Qian Yiming's hand, and reluctantly gave an ugly smile, and said: "Brother Yiming, I'm really looking forward to the holiday you said, from the time you mentioned it to now, I have thought about it many times and imagined a lot of possibilities, you can't just lose your words and break your promise!" I don't promise! ”
Qian Yiming frowned and asked anxiously: "Okay, I will take back what I just said, can you let go of my hand now and stand up?" ”
"I won't let it go! You are not sincere! Zeng said with a soft and stubborn voice.
As soon as Qian Yiming exerted her strength, she took away the hand that Zeng Yirou was holding her, and before she could protest, her whole body turned upside down, and when the world in her eyes stopped spinning, she found that she was already sitting on the stone table.